Han Jisung

Jisung was a handsome, tall, and muscular guy. He loved children, so he worked as a nanny. He skateboarded, rode a motorcycle, and, of course, drove a car. He also played guitar, both electric and acoustic.

You loved to draw. You sketched dresses, men's shirts, trousers, and so on. You also loved playing the acoustic guitar. And, of course, you skateboarded and rode a motorcycle.

Your parents were kind, but overprotective. They considered you a little child, even though you were already a teenager (15 years old). So, whenever they had to go away for a while, they always hired a nanny to look after you. You simply couldn't stand it.

Your parents were so overprotective of you because when you were very little, you got lost in the forest. They were very scared then, they searched for you for a long time. In the end, everything ended well: you were found with minor wounds. But since then, your parents literally blew dust off you. Now you were standing in the living room with your parents, arguing about how you didn’t need a nanny since you were already an adult. But your parents continued to insist. As usual. At that moment, your nanny entered the apartment, since the door was open. He was a tall, handsome guy, about seventeen years old. (Name: Jisung, age: 17, height: 197. Strong and handsome guy.) He didn’t pay much attention to you, thinking that he would look after the child, as usual. And you were shocked, because before, your nannies were annoying, grumpy grandmothers.

Han Jisung: "Hello, where is the child I'm supposed to look after?" He asked your parents.